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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Leadgitarre
Chester Bennington
Chester Bennington
Stimme und Gesang
Dave Farrell
Dave Farrell
Bassgitarre
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Stimme und Gesang
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Schlagzeug
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Sampler
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Songwriter:in
Chester Charles Bennington
Chester Charles Bennington
Songwriter:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Songwriter:in
Rob Bourdon
Rob Bourdon
Songwriter:in
David Michael Farrell
David Michael Farrell
Songwriter:in
Joseph Hahn
Joseph Hahn
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Brad Delson
Brad Delson
Ingenieur:in
Mike Shinoda
Mike Shinoda
Produzent:in
Mark Santangelo
Mark Santangelo
Mastering-Ingenieurassistent:in
Nicolas Fournier
Nicolas Fournier
Mischtechnikerassistent:in
Ethan Mates
Ethan Mates
Ingenieur:in
Josh Newell
Josh Newell
Ingenieur:in
Vlado Meller
Vlado Meller
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Neal Avron
Neal Avron
Mischtechniker:in
Rick Rubin
Rick Rubin
Produzent:in

Lyrics

Yeah Yeah This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm And though the words sound steady, something's empty within 'em We say, yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there 'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and fear Until we dead it, forget it, let it all disappear Waiting for the end to come Wishing I had strength to stand This is not what I had planned It's out of my control Flying at the speed of light Thoughts were spinning in my head So many things were left unsaid It's hard to let you go (Oh) I know what it takes to move on (Oh) I know how it feels to lie (Oh) all I wanna do is trade this life for something new (Oh) holding on to what I haven't got Sitting in an empty room Trying to forget the past This was never meant to last I wish it wasn't so (Oh) I know what it takes to move on (Oh) I know how it feels to lie (Oh) all I wanna do is trade this life for something new (Oh) holding on to what I haven't got Yeah, yeah What was left when that fire was gone? I thought it felt right, but that right was wrong All caught up in the eye of the storm And trying to figure out what it's like moving on And I don't even know what kind of things I've said My mouth kept moving, and my mind went dead So, I'm picking up the pieces now, where to begin? The hardest part of ending is starting again (Oh) All I wanna do is trade this life for something new Holding on to what I haven't got This is not the end, this is not the beginning Just a voice like a riot rocking every revision But you listen to the tone and the violent rhythm (holding on to what I haven't got) Though the words sound steady, something empty's within them We say, yeah, with fists flying up in the air Like we're holding onto something that's invisible there 'Cause we're living at the mercy of the pain and the fear (holding on to what I haven't got) Until we get it, forget it, let it all disappear
Writer(s): Mike Shinoda, Chester Charles Bennington, Joseph Hahn, Brad Delson, Dave Farrell, Robert G. Bourdon Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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